When did this all start anyway?
We have all the time in the world to kill
So let's converse over my imperfections
You did it all the time even when I was standing next to you
Why should now be any different?
You already shattered my self image
With your self righteous fist of disapproval
I guess when I wasn't there, I wasn't there, period
Was I?
No
Trust is not an option with me anymore
My secrets are my secrets
I've been pushed into this state of discomfort once before
I cannot act like it doesn't bother me
My eyes strain
Clearly enough for you to understand something
You lack of compassion
Will never allow you to see